Song: Glory Days
Artist: Pulp
Tabbed by: Fabian Valdivia XD
Dedicated to: Stephanie Rivera =D


I tabbed this song last night when I tried to learn Sylvia (and I learned it!) from that 
album called This Is Hardcore by the the greatest British band ever (at least for me).
I tabbed this song by piano but later I grabbed my electric guitar and works like a 
so I hope you enjoyed.

Note: If you can play this then you can play Cocaine Socialism from the double album 
of This is Hardcore, only a small changes from this and that but the melody is the same, so 
it was like tabbing two songs instead of one....


Glory Days by Pulp

Intro: (strings) C - F

       (piano)   C


C
Come and play the tunes of glory - raise your voice in celebration

of the days that we have wasted in the cafe in the station
               F                        Dm
and learn the meaning of existence in fortnightly instalments.
       C
Come share this golden age with me in my single room apartment
           G                                   F
and if it all amounts to nothing - it doesn't matter,
            G              C
these are still our glory days.


C
Oh my face is unappealing and my thoughts are unoriginal.

I did experiments with substances but all it did was make me ill
    F                                 Dm
and I used to do the I Ching but then I had to feed the meter.
           C
Now I can't see into the future but at least I can use the heater.
        G
Oh it doesn't get much better than this
       F             G              C
'cos this is how we live our glory days.


C
Oh I could be a genius if I just put my mind to it

and I, I could do anything if only I could get round to it.
             F                                           Dm
Oh we were brought up on the Space-Race, now they expect you to clean

toilets.
             C
When you've seen how big the world is, how can you make do with this?
            G
If you want me I'll be sleeping in -
     F             G                 C             G
sleeping in throughout these glory days.


Solo:    C  -  C
         C  -  C
         F  -  Dm
         C  -  C
         G  -  F
         G  -  C
         C


  D
These glory days can take their toll, so catch me now before I turn to gold.
           G                               Em
Yeah we'd love to hear your story just as long as it tells us where we are,
  D
where we are is where we're meant to be.
            A                                   G        A
Oh come on make it up yourself - you don't need anybody else.
        D
And I promise I won't sell these days to anybody else in the world but you.

      D - A - G
      A - D - A - G
      D

D
No-one but you.

No-one but you.

No-one but you.

No-one but you.

                      D
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh...

Thanks to Jarvis, Candida, Mark, Steve and Nick...